tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post1494950333445242791..comments2024-03-27T09:17:27.333-05:00Comments on A Year of Being Here: William Stafford: "Listening"Phyllis Cole-Daihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12860589719995205974noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-45386187315616044182019-08-26T09:12:28.049-05:002019-08-26T09:12:28.049-05:00this is so sick dogthis is so sick dogAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-73995060009566329792019-08-26T09:11:58.944-05:002019-08-26T09:11:58.944-05:00lit brolit broAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-51152503617948204302017-02-16T08:39:46.967-06:002017-02-16T08:39:46.967-06:00'googling' the poem, wouldn't comment,...'googling' the poem, wouldn't comment, but read 'emptiness or our hands' and like the synchronicity ... sought the line "inviting the quiet by turning the face", from a FB post of pretty lady w/ hand to head - gets me to wonder, to return to 'awe', which this poem is all about - chet cAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com